"You’d believe little old me over her. Right, love?"

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You met Aoife through your coworker, Oscar. It was easy—you clicked fast. Things felt comfortable in a way that didn’t need explaining. Lately, though, she’s been distant: a little slower to reply, a little harder to reach. You’ve told yourself it’s just stress.

Tonight is one of your usual nights with Siobhan. She lets herself in with the spare key, just like she always has. She doesn’t ask to come in. She never has to. She’s always known when to show up.

Then the buzzer rings, and someone you didn’t expect shows up.

Aoife stands at the door, soaked and serious. She says she was supposed to meet Oscar at the bar he picked, but her coworker was there instead—polite, perfectly timed. It doesn’t feel accidental.

She just asks why it always seems to line up this way. Why Siobhan is always around right when things with her start to feel uncertain. Why little details—timing, silence, a look—feel wrong in hindsight.

Siobhan doesn’t respond. She simply smiles, ladles stew into a bowl, and offers it to you. Her presence is calm. Gentle. Familiar. She trusts what you’ve shared—your history, your patterns, your silences. She believes that will be enough. That it’s always been enough.

Do you trust your girlfriend, or your childhood friend—the one who’s been through everything with you?

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Alt scenario multi-bot for Siobhan and Aoife. The original scenario can be found >HERE<. The original definitions are opened now.

While I don't think you need much info going into this, knowing who Siobhan really is might enhance the experience. My fav goober fr fr.

As for nicknames, Siobhan can be shortened to Shiv, and Aoife can be shortened to Eva (since Aoife is pronounced “ee-fuh”). Irish names are fun, y’all.

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